After being forced to marry the enemy [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Qinghuan just smiled, her full lips curled up sexy, her pupils were very light in the sun, like clear amber, you could see to the end at a glance.Yun Yao uncomfortably withdrew her hand, Lu Qinghuan's palm was a little cold, but her skin was extremely soft, Yun Yao moved her fingertips, turned and walked forward.

She did not forget to remind Lu Qinghuan: "Remember to keep up."

Lu Qinghuan raised his hand and stroked the veil on his face, and quickly caught up with Yunyao with his long legs.She seemed to be doing it on purpose, making up her mind to tease Yunyao today, Lu Qinghuan softly leaned on Yunyao's body, Yunyao's hands subconsciously lifted up to support Lu Qinghuan's waist.

Yun Yao thought that Lu Qinghuan's aura was chaotic and uncomfortable, but who knew that Lu Qinghuan blew lightly into her ear: "Yun Yao, did you buy me this veil because those people always peep at me?"

"You're overthinking." Yun Yao's concern that had already reached the tip of her tongue was immediately swallowed back, Yun Yao thought angrily, thanks to being so worried about Lu Qinghuan's body, how could she know that Lu Qinghuan was not serious at all, she didn't know that she was secretly there Something was going on behind my back.

Yun Yao had the illusion of being kind to someone in vain, only to find out that that person was a heartbreaker in the end.With complicated emotions, she straightened Lu Qinghuan upright, and said solemnly: "Walk well, brighten up the world in broad daylight, don't touch this decent girl on the street, it will affect my reputation and innocence."

Lu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, and the crowded people in front suddenly dispersed automatically, retreating to the sides of the road to watch, a man covered in blood stumbled and fell at Lu Qinghuan's feet: "Master! Master, please save Master quickly! Xuantianzong That group of people took advantage of my teacher's wife to kill my master, and now my teacher's difficult delivery is in danger, and my master was forced to cut off his right arm by that old guy who used poison secretly in Yun Zhenshan."

"Master, Master has been kind to you. I beg you to save him based on Master's kindness to you in the past!" After the man fell down, he knelt on the ground and looked up at Lu Qinghuan, crying bitterly. , the scene is moving.

A bad premonition rose in Yun Yao's heart, she subconsciously looked at Lu Qinghuan, feeling a little flustered in her heart for no reason: "Lu Qinghuan..."

Lu Qinghuan retracted the foot that had stepped out, Lu Qinghuan tore off the white veil on his face, and there was no smile in his eyes anymore.Lu Qinghuan looked down at her: "The Great Elder's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, and now you decent people are taking advantage of others' dangers to kill my demon cult members. As the leader, if I can't even protect my own people, I, Lu Qinghuan What face do you have to gain a foothold in the world."

"Yunyao, I will come to the Xianzong Conference ten days later as scheduled." With a flick of Lu Qinghuan's sleeves, he mentioned the man who had lost too much blood and left lightly.As the black mist rose, the crowd backed back again and again in fear, afraid of being entangled by the black mist, Yun Yao stretched out her hand with the intention of holding her, suspended in the air, leaving only the touch of the soft corner of her dress with her fingertips.

"That person was Lu Qinghuan just now? Wasn't Lu Qinghuan severely injured by Xuantianzong people half a month ago? Why did she appear here? Her aura doesn't seem to have weakened compared to before. Could it be that she relied on her so quickly? The Wuji Ancient Scroll recovered its spiritual power?"

"No, it's because of the soul-calling bell. The soul-calling bell can make life and death. It's just a small injury. If you can get the assistance of the soul-calling bell, it will only take a few days to heal the internal injury. Summoning Soul Bell, if you want to kill her at the Xianzong Conference this time, it may be more difficult than going to heaven."

The Soul Calling Bell, the Promise Ancient Scroll, and these two things again.Yun Yao's eyelids drooped slightly, and she murmured: "Did all the murders of Lu Qinghuan be caused by these two things?"

"If that woman is Lu Qinghuan just now, then who is she?" Someone pointed at Yunyao and said, the terrified people looked back at Yunyao one after another, someone had already taken out a weapon, and it seemed that Yunyao was walking with Lu Qinghuan of the Demon Cult.As long as there is a slight change in Yunyao, these people will enthusiastically take up weapons to do justice for the sky and bring her to justice on the spot.

Yun Yao lightly raised her eyelids, and said in a cool voice, "I am the daughter of Yun Zhenchuan, the head of the Wanzong Xuantian Sect, Yun Yao."

She didn't want to get entangled with these people, but they didn't want to let her go: "How do you prove that you are Yun Yao, the daughter of Yun Zhenchuan, and not a member of the Demon Cult?"

"Get out of the way." Yun Yao was in a bad mood, her face was expressionless when she looked at people, her eyes were a little dark.Seeing these people blocking her way, Yun Yao frowned slightly, feeling very impatient.

"It is rumored that the woman of Sect Master Yun is gentle, humble and polite, with a soft heart and always caring about the common people in the world, and she can't even deal with small animals. This demon girl is so cold and hot-tempered, it must be some demon who pretends to be the daughter of Sect Master Yun. Everyone Don't let her go!"

"I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!"

Such a person would rather kill one thousand people by mistake than let one person go, Yunyao's fingertips were entwined with spiritual power, and she easily grabbed the long sword of the head cultivator and held it in her hand.Yunyao's long sword touched the ground, the blade of the sword shone brightly, Yunyao's red lips hooked lightly: "I can't beat Lu Qinghuan, can I still beat you?"

This was Yun Yao's first time to do anything, although she didn't kill anyone, the gloom in her heart also disappeared when she saw the monk who fell to the ground.The other party pointed at Yunyao in amazement: "It's Xuantianzong's swordsmanship! She, Yunyao, was successfully instigated by Lu Qinghuan, and she is going to be an enemy of my upright cultivator Xianzong!"

Yun Yao: "..."

She didn't bother to pay attention to this group of mindless cannon fodder. When she saw Lu Qinghuan for the first time, Lu Qinghuan frightened her so much that she lost the fairy sword she depended on. Now that she didn't have a weapon at hand, it might be inconvenient to do things at the Xianzong Conference.

Yun Yao touched the red string that Lu Qinghuan tied her on her wrist, she lowered her eyes to look at it, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a touch of complexity slipped through her heart.

Lu Qinghuan, you are gifting me the soul-calling bell that everyone in the world is fighting for...

Lu Qinghuan was dressed in a black toga, her watery peach eyes seemed to be hooked, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, revealing a few strands of sharp carelessness.Lu Qinghuan put on makeup, her lips were as bright as fresh blood, and her snow-white skin glowed in the clear sunlight.

Lu Qinghuan lifted her chin slightly with a domineering aura, and she stood in the air, like a demon god descending from the sky to block Yun Zhenshan's sword energy stabbing at the great elder of the Demon Cult.Lu Qing laughed softly like a silver bell, with red lips and white teeth and beautiful eyes looking forward: "Old guy, why don't you know how to give up? If the world knows that you have killed countless people for the soul-calling bell in my hand, you Xuantianzong is here!" Where is the rest of the world?"

Yun Zhenshan turned around, and licked his dry lips with fiery eyes: "Do you think they will believe you? Being in the Devil's Cult is a crime. If you don't hurry up and hand over your things, the old man may consider leaving you alive."

Lu Qinghuan smiled sweetly, her eyebrows were picturesque: "Come and get it if you have the ability."

Yun Zhenshan immediately abandoned the First Elder and went straight to Lu Qinghuan. The First Elder who was lying on the ground, seriously injured and unable to move was emotional and coughed up another mouthful of blood.He turned pale with shock: "Qing Huan, you have to be on guard against this insidious villain, he has gone mad and will use whatever means he can, remember not to be poisoned by him."

Lu Qing laughed like a silver bell: "It's just a trivial skill. In this world, no one can beat this deity when it comes to using poison. Today, this deity will let you, Yun Zhenshan, experience the poison of the Demon Cult."

Lu Qinghuan's body was wrapped in a black mist, as thick as paint. She was domineering and arrogant like a goddess. She was born high and high, and was loved by everyone in the Demon Cult.The Demon Cult was not originally called the Demon Cult, but because the former leader of the Demon Cult discovered the world's most precious treasure, the Calling Soul Bell in the ancient ruins, and the news that he was carrying the Wuji Ancient Scroll was leaked by an adulterer, which led to a fatal disaster.

At that time, the members of the Demon Sect were dead and maimed, and the entire sect was shattered by the bloodbath of the Wanzong Alliance. Lu Qinghuan was rescued by the great elder with his broken body, and took over Wuji in front of the old sect master who had only his last breath left. Ancient scrolls and soul calling bells.However, Lu Qinghuan, who was only ten years old, knelt in front of the old leader and swore tearfully: "In this life, I, Lu Qinghuan, are at odds with the righteous people in the world. Lu Qinghuan never dares to forget the humiliation of slaughtering the family today, and the disaster of destroying the family today. Qinghuan will definitely pay back double in the future. "

The old leader died in relief.

Lu Qinghuan's black and white pupils gradually had a layer of red light, and then the red light became more and more intense, and Lu Qinghuan's breath grew at a terrifying speed.Everyone in the world looked there at the same time: "I don't know which expert has cultivated the Mahayana state and left the mountain."

Lu Qinghuan's aura became more and more terrifying. Yun Zhenshan didn't show any intention of shrinking back, but the heat in his eyes became even stronger: "As long as you kill Lu Qinghuan and get these two treasures, it's nothing more than a mere Xuantian Sect. I, Yun Zhenshan, don't bother A Xuantian sect, I, Yun Zhenshan, want to dominate the world and become the king of billions of living beings."

Lu Qinghuan held a long red sword in his hand, and the thunder cloud above his head was covered with lightning and thunder. Lu Qinghuan's back was straight, his slender figure was weak and thin, and his slender waist was easy to hold. Spoiled, pretty young girl.

Holding the sword in both hands, Lu Qinghuan sneered and said, "The old man has a lot of ambition. Today, the deity will kill you here to do justice for the heavens."

The fight was pitch-black, and the majestic and fierce aura made people dare not approach. Even watching from a distance, you have to weigh how many lives you have to die.Tomorrow is the Xianzong Conference, Yunyao lives in the inn under the cliff of Tianyin Temple, touches the soul calling bell with her white fingertips, and looks at the thunderclouds in the sky with fascination.

"Host, Lu Qinghuan may be doomed this time." The system said to Yunyao. Since Lu Qinghuan left, Yunyao asked the system to always pay attention to Lu Qinghuan's movements.Lu Qinghuan and Yun Zhenshan have been fighting for several days, and Yun Zhenshan's insidious tricks are useless to Lu Qinghuan, and Lu Qinghuan has nothing to do with Yun Zhenshan, an old fox who has cultivated for 1000 years.

When they were stalemate, the system suddenly exclaimed: "Lu Qinghuan has been recruited!"

The thunderclouds scattered in the sky, and Yun Yao stood up and held her breath: "What's wrong with her? Was her life in danger? Didn't she practice Wuji Ancient Scroll for several years? Why is she still at a disadvantage?"

Lu Qinghuan fell backwards into the cliff, her toes lightened a little branch, she spun up and landed firmly on the pine tree on the cliff.Lu Qinghuan raised his finger to wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, and his red lips curled up: "Old guy, thank you for your careful guidance to this deity these past few days, this deity will definitely go back to understand what you have learned all your life, and live up to your honesty these past few days teach."

"I'm going to see my wife now, and I'll see you at the Immortal Sect meeting tomorrow." Lu Qinghuan smiled softly, his brows and eyes curved softly: "In terms of relationship, I will call you uncle."

"Then please ask Uncle Master to go back and inform Sect Master Yun that I have prepared the richest dowry gift in the world. Tomorrow, at the Immortal Sect Conference, I will announce to the world with Qianyuan that they will become immortal cultivators." Lu Qinghuan smiled slightly: "This venerable The decision has been made, and you, Xuantianzong, have to agree even if you don't want to."

"Otherwise." Lu Qinghuan lightly parted her red lips, her black eyes darkened: "I will pay back your Xuantian Sect's enmity for slaughtering my sect in double strokes."

The author has something to say: Yun Yao: Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Your broken system must be trying to make an upright girl follow Lu Qinghuan into black

System: I'm not me without you don't talk nonsense

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